The Cuckold Casino 6

"Tilt Protocol"

$20,000.00Pat stared at the screen. The numbers blurred, then snapped into cruel focus.His thumb hovered over the notification. The water bottle slipped from his fingers and hit the carpet with a dull thud.Twenty thousand.That wasn't a fuck session. That was...

The casino floor had gone hushed, the usual clack of chips and low trash talk replaced by the distant roar from the Blow Job Race upstairs. The poker table sat abandoned, cards scattered like dropped leaves. Only Pat and Lily...

The Night Of The Party

"The night begins with a humiliating task in front of friends before descending into a full-blown orgy whilst I can only look on."

I felt the weight of the evening pressing down on me from the start, the air in our spacious suburban home thick with the scent of gourmet food—truffle sauce mingling with the sharp tang of fine red wine—and the subtle...